Chapter 35: A Sense of Crisis
"You guys are good, Ben will like it very much, donate your blood, it's your honor" Yin General said to the two as he walked.
At this moment, a sound of the piano came, like the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse, and the soldiers were ordered on the battlefield. Infantry, war horses, and chariots reappeared, but this time there was one more, four white horse-drawn chariots in command, the battle flag fluttered, and a solemn aura came.
"Hehe, Ben Jiang is very nostalgic for the scene of commanding the three armies, but time is not waiting, in order to thank you for your good intentions, Ben will enjoy your blood, my Yin generals, out!" As soon as the Yin General's voice fell, there were also many Yin soldiers, ghosts and all kinds of unbelievable mounts in front of it, and the Yin wind gusted.
Zhuge Fuming quickly plucked the piano with both hands, and the sound of the piano turned impassioned, like the sound of a charging horn. "Kill, kill, kill!" the soldiers roared, the horses neighed, and the chariots beat drums. The commander seemed to have spirituality, and his sword was unsheathed, pointing at the Yin general, "All the generals will listen to the order and punish the evil!"
"Kill!" infantry, horses, and chariots charged in unison. The corners of Nayin's mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted "Resentment Array". Those yin soldiers, fierce ghosts are constantly moving in position, forming formations, and secretly conspiring with the way of resentment.
"Tear them apart" The Yin general waved his hand, and the Yin soldiers and fierce ghosts charged opposite the army summoned by Zhuge Fuming. The sound of the piano is endless. Meng Han and his party, when had they seen this kind of scene, their blood suddenly burst and their blood boiled.
The two armies intersected, Jin Ge, the sound of swords colliding, the sound of war horses galloping, the sound was in the ears, the battle situation was very tragic, and it fell into a stalemate. Zhuge Fuming stroked the piano with both hands, and the music turned again, full of desolation.
I saw tears in the commander's eyes, shouting, "Wait for the demon to be destroyed, strong! Wait for the indomitable soul, be strong! Borrow the righteous spirit of heaven to strengthen our army!" As soon as the words fell, he saw that the weapons in the hands of the soldiers changed, and the golden light was shining. "Wait for the formation, Roc!" the commander shouted again.
Those soldiers, war horses, and chariots retreated, and the number of them was more than half at once, and the Yin generals were about the same. After a while, a battle formation shaped like Dapeng was combined, and it charged again, and the shape of Dapeng spreading its wings suddenly dispersed the Yin soldiers, and the ghosts were terrible. Each piece is like a pocket, constantly strangling the Yin soldiers and ghosts in it. When the last yin is destroyed, the piano is paused, and the aftermath lingers.
The commander and the soldiers turned into a golden broadsword, representing the will of the heavens to cut off the Yin general, "Oh~" The big knife dissipated, and then looked at the Yin general, the Yin Qi on his body became even thinner. Zhuge Fuming also spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"Big brother!" Meng Han was anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"It's okay, the spell will fight back, it doesn't matter" Zhuge Fuming waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. Qingqing over there also hurriedly ran over and fed Zhuge Fuming a pill, and Zhuge Fuming's face improved a lot.
"Next, it's up to you," Zhuge Fuming said to Menghan and the others.
"Big brother, don't worry, leave it to me," Meng Han said categorically.
"Qingqing, please take care of my eldest brother," Meng Han explained to Su Yufei next to him.
"Okay, don't worry," Qingqing nodded in agreement.
"Where are you?" Meng Han was calling to Qingniu at this time, not knowing where it had gone.
"Here, here, I'm hungry just now, let's see if there's anything to eat around? What's going on?"
Meng Han told it what had just happened, and asked it to take care of his eldest brother.
"Go, boy, Grandpa Niu is here, no one hurts him," Qingniu assured Menghan.
Menghan stood up and looked at the position of the Yin general, where was there a shadow at this time, and scanned the surroundings and found that the boy and his party were gone, "Damn, they won't escape" Menghan and these people were speechless.
"Ahh
"It's not good, these people are looking for death, and if they die, they will die, and they will affect us," Qingniu muttered slowly.
Meng Han didn't hear this, at this time he had already rushed to the square, and the improvement of his cultivation allowed him to use the "Wind Resisting Technique", and he didn't know how much faster than before.
By the time he arrived at the square, it was already too late, and the group of people had already turned into corpses at this time, and the Yin General would draw blood from the corpse at this time, merge into a line of blood, and burrow into the mouth, with each trace drilled, the Yin General's body would be thicker and thicker, and Meng Han knew that he couldn't let him absorb it like this anymore.
"Wordless sword, cut the edge!" An invisible sword sent out a tiny fluctuation in the air, cutting off the blood that the Yin General absorbed blood. The absorption was blocked, and the Yin general turned his head and looked at Meng Han alone, showing a cruel smile.
"Boy, Ben will like you more and more, have the guts, don't worry, I will slowly absorb your blood, not to waste a single bit, hehe~"
"Don't talk nonsense, the door of all wonders, now!" As soon as the words fell, a portal appeared in the air, and unlike last time, this time the portal appeared, and the surrounding area was emitted a colorful light, and from inside the door came bursts of chanting from time to time.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the beginning of Taoism, the seal of the dragon, bound!" Meng Han's hands quickly sealed, echoing the portal of the sky. The portal flashed, a colorful dragon flew out of the door, the huge figure covered the sky and the sun, kept rolling in the air, Meng Han saw this, pointed to a little yin general, the colorful dragon turned into a big seal, crushed down from above.
Yin Jiang did not hold it up this time, two small black beads appeared in his hand, and he shouted in a low voice, "There are beads in the netherworld, one resentment and one hatred, the seven feelings of breaking people, and the six desires of the soul." Go!" the two black beads grew bigger and bigger, rotating around each other, facing the Great Seal of the Dragon.
"Bang!~" The two things collided, setting off a wave, as time went by, the two beads became smaller and smaller, Meng Han knew that this was not the netherworld, and without the follow-up Yin Qi support, those two beads would not last long.
Seeing that the two beads were about to disappear, the Yin General smiled at Meng Han unexpectedly, and with a soft "explosion", the two black beads turned into a puff of black smoke and wrapped around the Great Seal of the Canglong. Meng Han saw that the seven-colored dragon seal was getting darker and darker, and the dragon-shaped spirit in the seal let out a painful wail, and finally turned into a black dragon, full of evil flavor.
"Quack, boy, I forgot to tell you, my netherworld things, if you touch them, you will die. Now that this Canglong Great Seal is under my control, what can you do with me, just grab it, Canglong Great Seal, bound!"